Letters, we get letters…

By Michael Baumann I get some fascinating comments and mail at times.  Some of my posts have elicited some very insightful comments others have brought out the kind of venom that really makes me wonder about the smallness of the writer.  One such writer has been trying to get my ire up over the case… Continue reading Letters, we get letters…

The friend of my enemy is my enemy…

By Michael Baumann I received a comment to an older post about a week ago that had me a little baffled at first.  The comment was from a "D. W. Downey" and it was intended to get me to wonder if  Father Virgil Bradley Tetherow, formerly a priest in the Diocese of Scranton, was framed… Continue reading The friend of my enemy is my enemy…